How to Speak of Eternal Life in Wa

At a very ancient time, there was a Wa supreme tribal chief named Datta in Wa Mountain who lived a god-like life. After he was over sixty years old, he was afraid of death, and often lost sleep over how to live forever. One day, he suddenly asked his subordinates, "Can one live forever by any method?" "I have heard that there is a divine medicine called Nyung Bu Lok that one can live forever if one eats it, but this medicine is very difficult to find." The subordinate said this casually. "Good! Great! Even if we go to the ends of the earth, we must find this medicine." Chief Datai said happily.

Chief Datai couldn't wait to convene a meeting of his ministers to announce the famous order to search for Nyung BuLu, and asked the ministers to organize a competent team and set off as soon as possible without fail. After careful selection, the formation of Wa pugnacious, Chongming overly, resourceful and capable Iwago as the leader, a team of 100 shrewd and capable Wa Hanzi.

The wooden drums of the A Wa people were beaten, and Chief Datta held a grand send-off ceremony for Iwago and the procession, which was attended by the people of the entire Wa tribe. As the procession departed, Chief Datta again ordered, "Nyambuluo must be found, and if you can't find him, you will be condemned to die!"

Iwago's team not far from thousands of miles, trekking through thousands of mountains and rivers, through how much heat and cold, through how much hardship and obstacles to count, coupled with the torture of hunger and disease, on the way to the successive death of six brothers. However, the team is still non-stop, overcoming one difficulty after another, continue to move forward. I do not know how many days, how many months, how many years, every place, detailed search, ask the local people and famous doctors, just can not find Niang BuLu. Iwako team went out for more than ten years because they could not find Nyamburu, have home dare not return. Iwako heart is like a thousand pounds of heavy stone like, can not breathe. Thinking of home and missing relatives, but can not find Niang BuLu, the more think more think more trouble.

One day, the team came to a canyon, the water of the creek was so clear that you could see the bottom. On both sides of the canyon were ten thousand feet of cliffs. When the sun came out, the canyon scenery reflected in the water, a beautiful picture, but such beautiful natural scenery, but also can not attract the mood of the deep leader of the rocky fruit, he was sad face, bowed his head, just focus on rushing. At this time there is a thing shining on the high cliff, illuminated people dazzling, rock fruit and his team suddenly tears, very happy: "Nyabuluo found, found!" Iwago ordered all the team to kneel down and face NiangbuLu three bows, and then let a few people unhook the prepared ladder and rope, from the back of the mountain down the cliff, immediately pick NiangbuLu.

Niang BuLu get hands, rock fruit on the order of the team rushed back. And I do not know how many days, how many months, how many years, right to the tribe that day has been the evening of the fifteenth day of the waxing moon. That night, Iwago offered Nyambulo to the Great Chief.

The wooden drums of the Awa people sounded again, and the glad tidings of the triumphant return of the Iwago team stirred up the whole tribe and reached thousands of homes, and people, by coincidence, crowded from all directions to the moonlit singing field, and there were more and more people like an ocean of people, and people burned a roaring fire, and blew the reed-pipe as if it were a festival, and men, women, and children gathered round the fire, and danced with joyful songs and dances, and the chief of the Datai stood in the center of the field on the high ground, holding the Nyambulo high in the air. raising the Nyamburu high in the air, and celebrating with the people of the tribe **** this happy event on earth. The moon suddenly flew down from the sky and took Nyamburu from Chief Datta's hands, leaving a message for the earth saying, "It is not appropriate for the earth to use Nyamburu, but only for me to use it, and I will always send light to the earth in return.

"Suddenly there was silence in the joyous singing field, and the people looked away from the moon high in the sky. Since then the earth has lost the priceless ----- Niang BuLu. However, there is true love on earth ----- love, marriage, children, labor and production, unity and cooperation, wealth creation, old age, sickness and death, through life, from generation to generation. And the moon, a lonely "people", relying on the role of the mother cloth fall, from small to old, and from old to small, repeated changes, forever immortal, and to honor the oath to send light to the earth. Since then, when the moon rises, it is a good time for Wa people to play songs joyfully, and it is the best time for Wa young men and women to talk about love